My Neighbor || Brooklyn Beckham

Chapter 22

*June 4th...Jessica's wedding*

*Jessica🇧🇷*
The last 3 months have been crazy cause me and Matt have been waiting for our wedding...and now it's finally here. We found out last week that we're having twins, two boys. We are a very busy couple😏.
I'm getting my hair done by Laura right about now because she's the hair queen.
"Okie dokie," she says. "Done." She smirks at her work and I look at the mirror. It's not just a bun, it's a ponytail into a braid into a bun. And it's gorgeous. I want to cry.
"Don't cry, it'll ruin your makeup, hija," my mom says. I look around at my bridesmaids, all dressed in a beautiful blue color (pic on side). Laura stands me up and looks at me.
"You look beautiful," she says. "Matt is lucky he has you for the rest of his life."
"I love you, Laura," I say, hugging her. My dad comes into the room and smiles at me.
"Ready, sweetie?" he asks. I nod and Laura and the two other bridesmaids leave the room. My life is officially Matt's by the time it's noon today. I'm ready.

*Matt🇩🇪*
I'm standing at the end of the aisle, talking to Brooklyn, who I have actually become really good friends with. Laura comes out and Brooklyn and I whistle. She kisses him and gives me a hug.
"Wait till you see your bride." she smiles and stands on the bride's side. The pianist starts playing and I turn to look at the door. Jessica walks out, her arm linked with her dad's, and let me tell you: she looks sexy. And to think, she's having our kids in about 5 months. I smile at her, and she smiles back. She gets up to me and we just look into each other's eyes. I just look at he until the priest comes to the I-dos.
"Matt Kristoff Özil, do you take Jessica Emboaba to be your wife? To love her and cherish her forever?" he says. I slip the ring on her finger.
"I do." I smile at her.
"And, Jessica Emboaba, do you take Matt Özil, to be your husband? To love him and cherish him forever?" he says. She smiles at me.
"I do," she says, attempting to put the ring on my finger. She fumbles and I help her.
"You may now kiss the bride," the priest says. I kiss her with everything I've got.
"I love you," she says.
"I love you, too, babe." I smile at her. She is finally mine and under my protection.

*one month later...July 4th*

*Laura🇧🇪*
So today is my big day, and I've got my massive family with me, plus my best friends. Grace came from Manchester, and Andre came from Germany.
My cousin, Chrisly, is actually doing my hair, curling it to be exact. She puts in the hair piece and then applies my makeup. My quite obnoxious brothers walk into the room and give a whistle.
"So, today is the day that little Laura Hazard grows up," Kylian says, hugging me.
"Shut up," I say. "I'm not even 21."
"I'm still walking you down?" Eden asks, looking extra nice in his suit. I nod.
"We better get in place," Chrisly says. "I love you, Laura." I bid the others goodbye and soon it's just me and Eden. I sit down and look in the mirror.
"Just remember this one thing. Today, I'm giving you away to a guy you've known for years. I want you to be careful, Laura," Eden says. "You know I'm here for you, even though I'm not a girl." He chuckles.
"I know, Eden." I laugh at him.
"Now, just remember how proud mom and dad would be of you," he says. "They are even though they're not here. Just know how proud I am of you." I turn to face him and hug him.
"Thank you, Eden." I smile, trying not to cry.
"Come on," he says. "It's your time to shine, little one."

*Brooklyn🇬🇧*
I stand at the end of the aisle with my dad, waiting for my future bride to be brought to me. I can only imagine how hard it must be for her to not have her parents here. Would they have even liked me?
"She's coming!" Jessica squeals and I just chuckle.
"You're a real pain sometime, you know?" I say. She playfully glares at me, and the music starts playing. Laura walks out with Eden, and oh my god. I literally have no words for what I am seeing. I can't believe she is going to be mine. She and Eden give each other one final smile before I help her up on the small platform. The minister, or whatever, starts and I just look at Laura until the I-dos come.
"Brooklyn Joseph Beckham, do you take Laura Alice Hazard to be your wife? To love her and to show her appreciation until the day that you die?" the minister asks. I slip the ring on her finger and look into her emerald eyes.
"I do." I smile at her.
"And do you, Laura Alice Hazard, take Brooklyn Beckham to be your husband? To love him and show him appreciation until the day you die?" he asks Laura. She smiles at me and slips the ring on my finger.
"I do, very much." a single tear drops from her eye. I wipe it off with the pad of my thumb, and she just smiles more.
"You may kiss the bride," he says to me, gesturing to Laura. And, oh I kiss her, with a lot of passion, too. She's mine and I couldn't be any happier.

*after party at the beach*

*Laura🇧🇪*
A few hours ago, I willingly married the man of my choice. And it was a happy choice, too. It's the after party right now, and I'm laying on Brooklyn's chest on a blanket. We've changed out of our fancy outfits and into more comfy ones. Eden and my family and Brooklyn's family are the only ones left.
"Hey babe," Brooklyn says. "If your parents were here, would they like me?" I gotta think about that one.
"I think they would," Eden says, walking over to us. "You're a great guy, Brooklyn, and you would never hurt her. I think mom and dad knew you were the one deep inside...they just didn't know your name."
"Thanks, man." Brooklyn shakes Eden's hand and Eden looks at me.
"Well, the rest of us are leaving, so I'll miss you," he says, giving me a hug.
"Miss you too, Eden." a tear falls from my eye and I turn from Eden before he can see it. I lay back down, and we hear the cars leave. Brooklyn grabs my hands.
"Where do you want to go for our honeymoon? I am willing to go anywhere," he says.
"Malibu or Bahamas," I say.
"We can use a hotel that my family and I always use then," he says. "Let's go to the Bahamas. It's nicer, to be honest." I laugh and we lay there for a bit. July was definitely the perfect month to get married. It's a warm time in London, so good times. Me and Brooklyn decided earlier that we want to end up living in New York.
"So, you ready?" I smirk at him, and he just looks at me confused.
"What?" he says.
"You know, the day after you proposed we talked," I say, trying to see if he catches on. He sits up fast, throwing me off his chest.
"Oh!" he exclaims. "You sure you're ready? I mean, it might be painful. I don't know, I've never done it like we are." I laugh at him.
"Yes, I'm ready to do it!" I exclaim. He picks me up, and runs me to his car, dumps me in the passenger seat, and speeds to our apartment. He grabs me again, runs to our room, throws me on his bed, and looks at me.
"You are sure?" he says.
"Yep," I say. "And you know how?"
"You bet, babe." he smirks at me. And soon enough, I'm doing the dirty with THE Brooklyn Beckham.

*two updates in one night💪🏻I was so inspired for this one, and it took me an hour to do!! Here it is and I hope u like it!*